Chapter 179 Seven points rely on hard work (ask for subscription, ask for a monthly pass)

A devastating force came from Yang Ming's body, although Zhu Hai was able to stay still, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fright, how old is Yang Ming, the body of a young man is already so terrifying, so when he enters the prime of life and has a full body of qi and blood, how terrifying should he be?

Ten years later, in the world, can anyone still stop him?

Especially in Yang Ming's body, Zhu Hai felt a familiar aura, a breath similar to Bai Qi, since fifty years ago, the terror of Bai Qi has dominated the entire world for nearly forty years, and it was not until seventeen years ago that the Six Kingdoms were freed from the fear of being from Bai Qi, could it be that ten years later, Qin State will have another Bai Qi again?

Thinking of this, the killing intent in Zhu Hai's heart boiled, no matter what, he could no longer let the young man in front of him have a chance to grow up, for a while, Zhu Hai attacked Yang Ming, and the violent fist was like a storm and thunder crossing the border, wantonly destroying his enemy and everything around the enemy.

In the face of Zhu Hai's almost invincible attack, Yang Ming used three points to return to the vitality, and the rolling vitality turned into a torrent and merged into the qi, blood, muscles, bones and muscles, increasing his overall strength to the limit, so as to urge the White Tiger Seven Killing Momentum.

As the world's top martial artist, Yang Mingke has never given up his cultivation, but compared to Bai Qi, he uses his invincible military strength as firewood to temper himself, allowing himself to break through the realm of the grandmaster, or even a better realm.

Yang Ming is based on three points of vitality as food, combined with the White Tiger Seven Kills style to constantly temper his body, although the speed is not necessarily faster than Bai Qi's way, but the foundation is more solid, because such a thing as military momentum, after all, is an external force, success can be in the military situation, defeat can also be in the military situation.

For the martial arts in the army, in the final analysis, it is still a battle word, and at the moment, Zhu Hai is the most suitable whetstone, using the armor gate to practice martial arts, the strongest defense of the martial arts, to sharpen the strongest attack in the martial arts of the White Tiger Seven Kills, which is an excellent existence.

All of a sudden, at the center of the battle between Yang Ming and Zhu Hai, dust was set up, but thousands of pairs of eyes in front of the two armies saw the battle situation clearly, because the smoke and dust didn't have time to block everyone's sight, and they were dispersed by fierce fist winds and fists.

Under the feet of the two of them, cracks spread to the surroundings, from time to time there were earth and rocks flying, the violent offensive made the soldiers in front of the two armies couldn't help but want to move their eyes, the battle situation in front of them was too terrifying, so terrifying that people gave birth to a kind of fear: if people fall into it, I am afraid that they will be torn apart in an instant, and there will be no corpses, right?

But every soldier forced himself not to turn his neck, such a battle, although terrifying, but even more exciting, such a wonderful battle, I am afraid that it is difficult to see once in a lifetime, how could they want to miss it.

"It turns out that there is such a big gap between the first-class realm and the first-class realm." In front of the Qin army, Wang Ben held the hilt of the sword, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, and his heart was not calm at this time.

When he was twenty-six, he had already cultivated his family's martial arts to the peak and entered the first-class realm, but at this time, the battle between Yang Ming and Zhu Hai had already surpassed him by too much, and he asked himself, if he changed himself to the position of either between Yang Ming and Zhu Hai, he might not be able to hold out a hundred moves at all.

That strength, speed, and even defense all surpassed him.

The world is so big, the road I have to go is still far, far away, in this world, who can be invincible. Wang Ben thought about it and let go of the palm that was holding the hilt of the sword.

Compared with Wang Ben's shock, Li Xin was numb at this time, and he found that Yang Ming became more terrifying than when he killed that Chang Yu in Ganquan Palace, although Yang Ming at that time had already stepped into the first-class realm, but it was still within the scope of Li Xin's knowledge, but now, ......

It wasn't something he could understand right now.

Zhu Hai Yuezhan, who was in the battle group, was frightened, and Yang Ming was even more above him in terms of fists and feet, whether it was strength or speed, but in terms of defense, Yang Ming was not good at him, but that was only relative to him.

Especially the martial arts displayed by Yang Mingshi, Zhu Hai is too familiar, Bai Qi's famous stunt back then, although there are very few people in the world who have seen and are still alive, but Zhu Hai is one of the few, the previous master of the armor gate, that is, Zhu Hai's ancestor, was killed by Bai Qi in the battle of Yique between the Han and Wei coalition forces and the Qin army.

The horizontal martial arts of the armor gate can indeed be called the first in the world, but the white tiger seven killing style of Bai Qi can attack one and dominate the world.

"I see, I see." Zhu Hai, who thought that he had seen the origin of Yang Ming's martial arts, couldn't help but cheer up, the White Tiger Seven Kills Style was strong, but the stronger one was Bai Qi, Yang Ming's White Tiger Seven Kills Style wanted to break his defenses, but he couldn't do it.

Thinking of this, after Zhu Hai made a few strong attacks, he distanced himself from Yang Ming, then took a deep breath, and activated the power of qi and blood that he retained, and the whole person instantly raised a foot higher, sacrificing part of the power used for defense, turning into a stronger attack, for a while, between Zhu Hai's palms, there was a flash of electric light, turning the internal force and potential into a substantial existence, which only a first-class peak master can do, because it is an indispensable condition for breaking through the realm of the grandmaster.

Pulling the iron chain around his waist, a heavy hammer has appeared in Zhu Hai's palm, and under some accumulation, dozens of pounds of hammer were thrown out by Zhu Hai.

And Yang Ming seemed to be fearless, still swinging his fist to deal with it, for a while, the fist and the hammer collided together, Zhu Hai's hammer was swept away by Yang Ming's punch, but Zhu Hai did not see the slightest panic, with the help of the inertia of the hammer being shaken back, the arm shook, and the hammer crossed a circular trajectory around his body, smashing towards Yang Ming with faster speed and faster force.

Just an offensive recklessman. Seeing that Yang Ming still did not dodge or dodge, and chose to fight hard, Zhu Hai sneered in his heart, despising Yang Ming's insight.

As a result, the scene of Fang Cai was staged again, and Zhu Hai took advantage of the situation to send the third blow.

"What is Yang Zhongcheng thinking? Zhu Hai is using his strength to enhance his attack, and it is really ...... to be tough like this" Seeing this, Wang Ben couldn't help but have an intersection on his face.

Zhu Hai was taking advantage of the situation, taking advantage of the situation to make his attack break through the limit, Wang Ben was sure that the sixth blow after the five blows would be a shocking blow, and under the heavy hammer, even the grandmaster could not stop it.

"Don't panic, Yang Zhongcheng is not a dull person, he is smarter than all of us." Old God Wei said on the ground.

For Yang Ming, among the many people who know Yang Ming in Xianyang, Wei Mo is definitely the deepest, there are a few people, Yang Ming's cunning he has learned countless times, how can such a cunning person make such a fatal mistake in front of him.

At this time, there was silence in front of the two armies, and everyone subconsciously held their breath.

What happens when the rock breaks down?

With a loud shout, Zhu Hai's sixth hammer was thrown out.

The power of the sixth hammer was so fierce that the speed had surpassed the limit of the first-class masters, and the soldiers at the front of the Qin and Wei armies only heard a piercing sonic boom, and they only felt a burst of nausea, and they couldn't help but turn pale and wanted to vomit.

"Now, it's too late to hide." Zhu Hai has no sorrow or joy in his heart, over the years, he has been able to go all the way because he has defeated the opponent along the way, Yang Ming is certainly strong, but it is only one of the countless battles in his life, the only special thing is that it may make Zhu Hai recall it in the future, revealing a more nostalgic look.

Between the lightning and flint, Yang Ming's arms were raised, and the tangible and insubstantial three-point return vitality fell from the palm above his head, turning into a radius of circular body protection qi enveloping his whole body.

It's useless, even if it's a body protector, it can't stop me from hammering the Grandmaster's blow. Zhu Hai looked at Yang Ming indifferently, he was determined to win his strongest blow.

It's a pity that Zhu Hai doesn't know a person nicknamed not crying death, when he was taking revenge, when he faced the same three-point return to vitality that was also like protecting the body, and attacked each other with a supreme sword technique, he also thought so, but in fact?

In the next moment, Zhu Hai's indifference had turned into shock, and the soldiers in front of the two armies didn't even have time to react.

Everything seems to be long, but it all happens between the lightning and flint, and the three-point return vitality is dispersed under the heavy hammer, but only Yang Ming's figure is missing, and only the dissipation of the three-point return vitality can be vaguely felt.

"Gone? Why can't you feel his breath? Zhu Hai couldn't help but be shocked, his killing blow was empty.

It's just that how can people disappear out of thin air?

"Master, in heaven." Dianqing, who had recovered from his stupor, said loudly.

In Dianqing's sight, Yang Ming, who was hit, had disappeared when the 'Body Protective Qi' had not been exhausted, and the whole person seemed to have disappeared as a formless and substantial existence, and when he subconsciously looked at the sky, a familiar figure had appeared in the sky, and the true qi in his palm was dispersed, and it turned into a Dao Dao like a substantial stream of water gathered in the palm of his hand, turning into a huge round true qi.

Not long ago, I personally verified with my face that the seemingly ordinary 'Gang Qi' was such a terrifying ceremony, and instinctively reminded him that he had just endured a ball of 'Gang Qi' that was only the size of a fist, and he was beaten with qi and blood, his skull was cracked, and his hard skills were broken, even if Master Zhu Hai's horizontal martial arts were even higher than him, but now Yang Ming's 'Gang Qi' gathered was more than ten times that of Fang Cai, the size of a grinding plate.

After receiving such a blow, Dian Qing didn't think that his master could stop it.

Hearing Dianqing's reminder, Zhu Hai subconsciously looked overhead, but it was already too late, under the sunlight refracted by the three-point refraction of vitality, Zhu Hai subconsciously squinted his eyes, and he could already feel how terrifying the blow that fell from the sky was.

"Up." Zhu Hai struggled to raise his hands, trying to hold up three points of vitality.

The tremendous force was so overwhelming that he wanted to kneel uncontrollably.

"I'm not going to lose." Zhu Hai roared almost frantically.

But his muscles and bones were wailing, his qi and blood were collapsing, and his body that could not be injured in a hundred battles was exposed at this time, and his body was being torn apart by three points of vitality, and one leg had hit the ground uncontrollably, and the huge force made the ground that was already unbearable to fight and collapse instantly exploded.

Will and belief are indeed a real force, Zhu Hai squeezed out the last trace of potential in his body in the roar, and he actually had a tendency to stand up again when he knelt on one knee.

"Since one blow is not enough, then two, three, four ......." Yang Ming, who was standing in the air, saw that Zhu Hai still had the strength to struggle, and sneered, and between the operation of the three-point return vitality, the three-point return vitality that was not smaller than the first blow was struck out again, and the three-point return vitality that was lifted up by Zhu Hai was compatible, making it expand instantly.

Under this blow, Zhu Hai completely knelt on the ground, and compared to Fang Cai's kneeling on one knee, this time he knelt on both knees.

Zhu Hai's upper arm was already overwhelmed, his muscles and head were completely torn, and the bones of his limbs groaned in pain, and he could no longer support Zhu Hai's body, causing him to fall to the ground.

But this is not the end, Yang Ming said that there must be a third blow and a fourth blow, how can he break his promise, and the third blow will be hit in an instant.

Even if Zhu Hai was kneeling, his tall body suddenly fell to the ground, smashing a huge pit on the ground, it is conceivable what a huge force Zhu Hai is bearing at this time.

At this time, the third blow had come, and a three-point return qi with a diameter of more than eight feet rotated and pressed Zhu Hai towards the ground, and the ground within a radius of tens of meters cracked inch by inch under the power of the huge force, and the ground was not sinking, because the proximity to Jingshui made the already not deep groundwater, at this time, it actually broke through the comfort of the ground and rushed out from the ground.

Suddenly, a huge explosion sounded from the ground, and the ground in front of the two armies shook for a while, and then, a huge pit appeared on the ground where Zhu Hai disappeared, but it was difficult to find Zhu Hai's figure in the pit.

At this time, Yang Ming had already gathered the fourth blow.

"Master." Dian Qing shouted in panic: "Prepare for the arrow array, rescue the general." ”

For a while, more than a hundred armor-piercing feather arrows shot towards Yang Ming.

"Zhongcheng?"

"Despicable."

"Charge." In the Qin army's array, all the generals saw that Wei Wushu was so unmartial and scolded, and after a moment of panic, Wei Qi, Meng Tian and others led by him decisively issued an order to attack.

At this time, Yang Ming was already an arrow feather, and in the face of hundreds of armor-piercing heavy arrows, Yang Ming did not dare to have the slightest carelessness, and the fifth three points returned to the Yuan Qi to turn the attack into defense, turning into a protective body and turning the air around the body.

The armor-piercing heavy arrow was dragged by the circulating three-point return vitality, lost its goal, and turned around Yang Ming like a feather drifting with the tide.

"Come and don't be rude, and I'll give it back to you." Yang Ming turned three points to return to the vitality, and with the three points to return to the vitality, he drove the armor-breaking heavy arrow towards the Wei Wu army array, and used the three points of the vitality to carry out the transformation and borrowing of the power of the wind and the remnants of the building.

"Shield." Dianqing said loudly.

But it's too late, under the blessing of the three-point return to the vitality, the speed of the armor-piercing heavy arrow is faster than the speed when it came, and in the blood mist, even if Wei Wushu has heavy armor to defend himself, there are still more than 20 people who were filled with arrows in an instant, and under the power of the three-point return to the vitality, they were killed in unwillingness.

At this time, Yang Ming had already landed on horseback, picked up the Canglong Heavenly Halberd, and had already gathered together with the Praetorian Guards who had launched a full force, and rushed towards the large array of Wei Wushu.

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